Zahra watched him from the shadows of her doorway. She saw the way he looked at the village—as a picturesque relic of the past. He didn't see the blood under the fingernails of the men sharing his tea.
Zahra sat on her porch, her gnarled hands clutching a small, battered tape recorder. To the men passing by, she was just a grieving aunt, a woman broken by the "accidental" death of her niece, Soraya. They looked away, uncomfortable with the weight of her stare. They wanted to believe their own lie—that justice had been served under the law, and that the earth had swallowed the evidence. The.Stoning.of.Soraya.M.2008.1080p.BluRay.x265-...
